Chapter 1698 - Stop, My Pork Knuckle! (1/2)

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

‘What is this guy trying to do?’

Heavengod Transmigration paused. He never took Bu Fang seriously. He could not kill Bu Fang now, but he did not think a half-baked Heavengod could pose him any threat.

What puzzled him was that this half-baked Heavengod dared to stand up right now, pointing a little fox at him. ‘Does he think he can make me stay like this?! How naive!’

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He sneered, waved the Soul Demon arm, shattered the void, and pushed half of his body into the crack. Dreadful energy with incredible destructive power filled the crack, but when it lashed at him, he only felt as if someone was scratching at his skin.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and saw the stinking chef give the little fox a slap on the buttock…

“Ah… Da Da Da Da…”

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The fox’s mouth opened immediately, and then one golden meatball after another shot out of it.

‘What the heck? Meatballs?!’ Heavengod Transmigration looked confused. ‘So… Is this chef trying to kill me with a bunch of meatballs? He wants to kill a Heavengod with meatballs? How could he come up with such a stupid idea?’

The surrounding people were somewhat speechless when they found out that Bu Fang was trying to use the meatballs spat out by the fox to intercept Heavengod Transmigration, who even Heavengod Time could not stop.

“Is he an idiot?!”

“Did he take Heavengod Transmigration for a fool?”

“At any rate, Heavengod Transmigration is a respectable figure. He should at least show him some respect…”

The air was filled with shrill whistling sounds as the harmless-looking meatballs flew across the sky at a great speed, causing energy ripples to spread.

With half of his body hanging in midair, Heavengod Transmigration sneered, lifted his hand, and slapped his palm at the meatballs. “Save these for yourself!” he said. He did not sense any threat in them.

With the slap, energy waves poured forth. However, the meatballs were too fast. Before he could stop them, they tore the energy and struck his palm. That stunned him and all the people around him.

“Kill him, Foxy! Avenge your brother Er Ha!” Down below, Er Ha jumped to his feet, put his hands on his hips, and burst out laughing.

Lord Dog was also quite excited. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for Bu Fang to let Foxy attack. He knew very well that the power of beef meatballs could not defeat Heavengod Transmigration. But… those were not beef meatballs!

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Yes, the moment Lord Dog and Er Ha saw those meatballs, they knew they were not beef!

Boom!

There was an explosion, just as they expected. The whole Chaos Space seemed to shake at that moment, while blinding light dazzled all eyes. Everyone was stunned, confused. They could not believe the power of these meatballs was so terrifying!

Foxy was still shooting. She had devoured all the meatballs made with the body of a Great Soul Overlord. Even she did not know how many meatballs she had accumulated.

They kept shooting out of her mouth, each seemingly shattering the void. Destructive energy waves spread in all directions, which contained the aura of Soul Demons, while a rich meaty aroma enveloped the entire Chaos Space.

“It smells delicious!”

“This… What is this smell? Why does it smell so good? My mouth is watering!”

“Do meatballs smell so good?”

For all the Gods in the Chaos Space, the air was filled with a delicious fragrance, but for Heavengod Transmigration, what he was smelling was a foul stench. The stench that enveloped him made him feel suffocated and almost drove him mad!

“It stinks!”

Heavengod Transmigration was fuming. His stomach was cramping, churning as if everything inside was about to rush out. The uncomfortable feeling upset him. Even his pores seemed to be inhaling the stench. It was so foul that he felt like dying!

“He’s a chef! Why did he cook something as stinky as shit?!”

When he saw the intoxicated faces of the people down below, he thought he was seeing things. He simply had no idea what the aroma of food meant to Soul Demons.

Suddenly, a meatball shot into his mouth. His eyes widened in an instant. The next moment, a loud boom rang out, and a tremendous amount of energy erupted, knocking him flying backward and pulling him out of the crack in the void.

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The void kept crumbling. The explosion had wounded him. He was now covered in blood and no longer looked as high-spirited and vigorous as before.

Heavengod Transmigration felt that he reeked of that disgusting stench. Just now, he did not think these meatballs would be too powerful, but he found that he was wrong as soon as they exploded.

“This is… the meat of a Great Soul Overlord!” He looked incredulously at Bu Fang, who was in the distance. Countless meatballs filled the air between them.

“You’re right. These meatballs are made with the meat of a Great Soul Overlord…” Bu Fang said.

In his arms, Foxy’s head kept moving up and down, and blinding light was spewing out of her mouth. He gave her a gentle slap, and she stopped shooting.

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